So my you won't admit I don't two fuckin shits Cause I'm a man, bitch I'm a man
You see eyes? They'll see more than ever see I see you hangin from a redwood tree You see hand There's some power in these To you into next week, send you to the fuckin cleaners You see nose I smell your blood, from the stress of smokin-crack overload You see this I can say words, I can say worlds, I can scream my throat beings to burn
So my existence you admit I don't give two shits Cause I'm a man, bitch I'm a man, I'm a man
So my existence you admit I don't give two fuckin Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
So you all act high and Actin like your the fuckin queen, one of the Earth's And I'm a worm, somethin to be squashed down your shoe until I'm too broken up to be found I've done more you ever will I've people, places, and the whole fuckin world I've heard things that will make your heart Or make you want to Because your eyes burn from cryin Spilled milk, it's work, what we do We a man and make him so he's under you So he's below you, not one of you, He's a solitary figure in the underwood, Underground, be found, doesn't even Fuckin exist, he's just a of wasted semen But you know what? One day I'll you And torment you, and destroy you, cause you what? be your boss when you work that day I'll be your husband who beats you with the I'll be the friend backstabs you That leaves you gutless in the of your parents, siblings, and your cousins Cause I'm above you, I'm above this, cause you know what I'm a man, I'm a man, better get to hearing that
So my existence you won't I don't give two shits I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man, I'm a man
So my you won't admit I don't give two shits Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
Now I I told you, so let me show you, Paint you a picture or two See this muscle, the tendons, see the joints of my The organs under it that are almost grown? You see the on me You see the that I've cried, and the anger that's bubbling? You see the of what could be? Of what will be, if everyone just stop and see me? You see the grief, and the strife, and the fear, I'm a speaker, I'm a doer, I'm a I'm a weapon, I'm A way to light the path that you're descendin Cause you you're going to hell, If you check the sins done and you've done them so well You gotta realize, you criticize Just I'm different doesn't mean I'm not alive I think, I breathe, I hear, I see, I know, I walk, I speak, I For a way to feel like a brother in this fucked-up perch of motherfuckers So if you don't see it now, if you don't it now What can I do but turn away you now Before I do somethin I regret Cause you and I know deep down you're even worth shit
So my existence you admit I don't give two shits I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man
So my you won't admit I don't give two shits Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man
I'm a man